After the song, I don't know when, Zixuan had fallen asleep leaning on Shen Zhui's shoulder.

Shen Zhui lowered his head and glanced at this boy who was younger than himself. The boy was born with an attractive appearance, especially when he was sleeping, there was always an inextricable sadness between his eyebrows.

Quietly picking up the boy and sending him back to the room, Shen Zhui returned to his place, fell down on the bed, and fell asleep.

After not sleeping for long, Shen Zhui sat up from the bed again and looked around blankly.

His head hurt a little, and the drunkenness had not completely dissipated. This was the disadvantage of not using his energy to drink. Once it got deep into his heart, it would be difficult to clear it out.

It was not yet early in the morning and the sky was still pitch black. Shen Zhui suddenly didn't know what to do.

When he was working in the county government, he rarely had such indulgent moments and always took a very regular rest. Now that the arrangements were suddenly disrupted, Shen Zhui felt a little uncomfortable.

After practicing the sword skills silently for a while, the morning sunlight shone into the room.

At noon, Zixuan finally walked out of the room. When this cool young man saw Shen Zhui, he rarely blushed.

After asking in a roundabout way how he got back to his room, and after confirming again and again that he had done nothing unusual, the young man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

This made Shen Zhui a little confused.

As for Huang Li and the Yiqian brothers, they went to Xia Ping's place. What they captured on the battlefield was not until today that Xia Ping's men replaced them with supplies.

Since the last recruitment mission, most of the slaves in the third area are empty.

However, at night, a large number of warriors moved into the camp and filled the ranks.

In the blink of an eye, five days have passed.

In the past five days, in addition to constantly trying the seventh cycle of inner fire circulation, Shen Zhui's most important thing was to ponder the second level of "Thunder Jue".

Even though he was very frugal and would practice alone for a few hours each time before using his enlightenment time to gain enlightenment, his more than 600,000 good deeds were still consumed very quickly.

However, the effect was still very obvious. When more than 600,000 good deeds were used up, the number of nooses in Shen Zhui's lightning grappler increased to 75.

There are only 24 thunder nooses short of the limit of 99!

At the same time, after several days of trying, Shen Zhui's inner fire finally completed the seventh cycle!

But what makes Shen Zhui helpless is that even after the seventh cycle, he still failed to refine the innate spiritual energy.

It seems that this blood-burning technique is a bottomless pit. At the end of each cycle, part of the inner fire will be dispersed to open the subtle acupoints deep in the body.

Two days later, Shen Zhui finally received his second recruitment mission!

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A scorching sun hung in the deep blue sky, and below was an open basin with many houses of varying heights.

There were two forces with completely different clothes going back and forth in the streets and alleys. Among them was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, holding a steel knife in his hand and swinging it forward with all his strength.

The steel knife passed by, and it was obviously a warrior from the day after tomorrow, but a large purple light appeared from the steel knife, and countless thunders swept across the large group of people in front of the street like a dragon.

Lightning filled the entire narrow street, and the nooses were like piercing gourds, killing all the disciples of the Five Ghost Sect.

A series of prompts sounded in his mind, and Shen Zhui quickly left the street.

"That's 780,000 good deeds. However, it seems that these disciples of the Five Ghost Sects have practiced some evil skills, which has led to the loss of life span. Even the first-level innate ones don't have more than 40,000 good deeds." Shen Zhui opened the storage ring. , put on a set of black robes worn by disciples of the Five Ghost Sect.

Since the last recruitment mission, Shen Zhui has learned from Huang Li's experience and frantically recited the known sect information in the Jiuyou Mountains.

Shen Zhui even spent money to buy information on several core disciples of the Five Ghost Sect, including their appearance, height, habits, etc.

This time, it just came in handy.

At this time, Shen Zhui had killed eleven innate beginners. If he killed one more, he could retreat, but he was in no hurry to leave.

Instead, he uses the system's guilt value determination to constantly search for the disciples of the Five Ghost Sect who have reached the kill line.

Of course, it is much easier to kill an acquired warrior than to kill an innate warrior. So far, the good deeds Shen Zhui has gained from these acquired warriors have almost surpassed those of those in the innate state. The efficiency has also improved a lot!

"I don't know if the area outside the Five Ghost Gate has built warehouses like the Dragon Tiger Gate. I searched for half an hour and still didn't find it."

Although the storage ring is also a first-grade one, its value is more expensive than many second-grade spiritual weapons. Generally speaking, it is difficult to afford it in the Xiantian realm.

Without a storage ring, there aren't many valuable things.

Therefore, although Shen Zhui killed eleven Xiantian realms and carefully searched for treasures, the total amount was not as much as what he had harvested from the Longhumen warehouse last time.

"We have to catch someone alive and ask." Shen Zhui quietly approached the two acquired warriors, about to take action.

"Huh? Someone is coming?"

Shen Zhui looked back and saw a middle-aged man wearing cyan leather armor flying towards him.

Due to the presence of the spirit-binding ring, Shen Zhui quickly determined that this middle-aged man wearing cyan leather armor was an innate mid-level warrior who came from the Kuzu Camp.

Although there are very few people in the Kuzu camp who fight among themselves on the battlefield, after all, they are not able to protect themselves, and they have missions.

But the spirit binding ring only allows the people in the Kuzu camp to confirm each other's identities, but it does not say that they cannot fight in this place outside.

Therefore, Shen Zhui was slightly more vigilant, stopped his movements, bypassed the warrior's path, and waited for the innate mid-level to leave.

The innate mid-level warrior flew directly to the roof of a house in front and stopped, staring at Shen Zhui who was hiding behind the window with a half-smile: "Shen Zhui, the peak warrior the day after tomorrow, finally found you."

When Shen Zhui heard what the other party said, his face darkened. He didn't know this person at all, but the other party could call him by his name and come specifically to find him?

"Who sent you here!" Shen Zhui revealed himself from behind the window on the second floor.

"You didn't even run away?" The man in green armor smiled ferociously. "Then I will make it clear to you that the person who bought your life was Commander Liu of the Qilian Mountains!"
Chapter completed!